I am mad as hell right now.
I hate teenagers. I know i am one, but I still hate them.
Why? Because moments ago, I heard a dog bark madly, and see a kid and his dog. I remember my cat is out, and get concerned. The kid pulls his dog along, and I see it WAS my cat the dog was barking at.
Then ,this little fucker picks up a rock and hurls it at my cat. Luckily, he's such a dumass little shit he missed, and the cat ended up going over to one of my neighbours, perfectly fine, who walked out just after the kid had walked on past. Still, it has left me enraged. If I'd been in the front garden, or indeed if it had happened an hour from now (when I have to go out) I'd have thumped the bastard. Don't care if it'd have got me in trouble ,id still have thumped him.
I hate people at times. Most of my generation sucks.